The Immortal Way is Fierce

Chapter 52 Wanting Money

Put some dry food, dried meat, water, dried beans and other dried vegetables that Liu Jinhai prepared for him, as well as seasonings such as vinegar cloth, simple gold sore medicine, etc. into the purse.

Zhang Jingyuan looked straight at Liu Jinhai, making Liu Jinhai's hair stand on end and his body trembling uncontrollably.

"If you are dissatisfied with what I have prepared, just say it and I will definitely make it happen for you."

Liu Jinhai said, patting his chest hard.

The chest was slapped so loudly that people could see it and there was no doubt that Liu Jinhai was rushing to smash his own breast into pieces.

To be honest, Liu Jinhai really didn't know why he had made this man unhappy again.

If you are unhappy or dissatisfied, just tell him directly. Why are you looking at him like this?

"The preparations are quite good. Everything you need to enter Canglang Demon Mountain is basically there."

Zhang Jingyuan said calmly.

"But I think you still seem to be a little dissatisfied. If you are not satisfied, just say it, and I will definitely change it!"

Extending his head is a knife, and retracting his head is still a knife. Liu Jinhai mustered up the courage to say that he felt that if Zhang Jingyuan stared at him like this again, he would be frightened to death by Zhang Jingyuan.

"You seem to have forgotten to find my spirit coins? You can't tell me that this plus the night's accommodation fee, the meal is worth two thousand spirit coins?"

Hearing this, Zhang Jingyuan said displeasedly.

Liu Jinhai looks like a smart person, but why doesn't he understand why he needs to find someone to pay him if he overcharges him?

He has always hated people who owed him money, otherwise he would not have earned the title of "Desperate for Money" in the world of cultivation in his previous life.

Uh!
After hearing this, Liu Jinhai almost lost his breath and held his breath. He couldn't laugh or cry in his heart. For this matter, could Zhang Jingyuan scare him like this?
Wasn't he so busy preparing things for Zhang Jingyuan that he forgot about it for a while?

To be honest, if he risked his own life for these two thousand spirit coins, Liu Jinhai would feel at a loss.

But knowing the reason, Liu Jinhai breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly offered Zhang Jingyuan two thousand spiritual coins respectfully.

After taking a look at the spirit coins on the table, Zhang Jingyuan hesitated and left two hundred spirit coins for Liu Jinhai before pocketing the rest.

"You can take them all and treat them as gifts from me."

Liu Jinhai couldn't laugh or cry when he saw the two hundred spirit coins on the table.

Let's just say Zhang Jingyuan doesn't love money. With such a level of cultivation, he can even see two thousand spirit coins.

But if we say that Zhang Jingyuan loves money, although Zhang Jingyuan's deal with him had the element of oppressing him, he did not rely on his strength to rob him, or even kill him casually.

It's basically a fair deal.

After living for so many years, especially living on the Canglang Monster Mountain, he has seen too many complex human natures, where the weak and the strong prey on the strong. Even now, he has begun to feel that monsters have more conscience and morals than humans.

At the very least, monsters will not kill at will when they are full, and will even deliberately let go of some pregnant females and cubs, but humans will not.

It can be said that Zhang Jingyuan is already considered very good among the monks in the late stage of Qi Refining, especially the talented monks who are disciples of the Immortal Family.

Well, that's right, Liu Jinhai has already regarded Zhang Jingyuan as a late-stage Qi-refining monk, otherwise he wouldn't have looked at him and scared him like that. He couldn't feel wrong about that kind of aura comparable to a monster in the late-stage Qi-refining stage. of.

After all, in Canglang Monster Mountain, the villagers who could not accurately sense the strength of the monsters were all dead.

And with such cultivation at such a young age, what is he if he is not a genius monk who was born as a disciple of the Immortal family?
Zhang Jingyuan waved his hand indifferently. He gave me five spirit stones. Does he still care about these two hundred spirit coins?

Furthermore, these things given by Liu Jinhai are indeed worthless, but this is Liujia Village after all, and it is inconvenient to travel deep into the village to transport supplies.

At night, Zhang Jingyuan did not practice, but slept soundly.

The next day, in the early morning, the three conspicuous bags in the sky had just appeared, before they had time to spread their power and release sunlight.

Zhang Jingyuan heard a burst of harsh chants and the sound of objects colliding.

He shook his head, and for a moment, he suddenly felt helpless, even crazy, as if he was sleeping at home and being woken up by the neighbor next door's decoration.

As soon as Zhang Jingyuan walked out of the house, Liu Jinhai came out of his room with a big spoon in his hand.

"Senior, you're awake. I'm making meat porridge. Would you like a bowl?"

Speaking of this, Liu Jinhai hesitated for a moment, and then said again: "No money."

"Okay, but senior, please stop calling me. Just call me Brother Zhang like yesterday." Zhang Jingyuan said casually. When he said this, he didn't think that Liu Jinhai was deliberately complimenting him. He was a noble person and didn't like to listen. He just didn't want to draw attention to himself.

After all, on the surface, regardless of his age or cultivation, Liu Jinhai never asked him the reason for calling him senior.

"Then I will call you Mr. Zhang."

Zhang Jingyuan waved his hand, signaling Liu Jinhai to do whatever he wanted.

Seeing this, Liu Jinhai breathed a sigh of relief.

To be honest, if possible, he really doesn't want to serve Zhang Jingyuan, a talented monk who is obviously very powerful, but insists on hiding his cultivation and has a terrible family background.

While Liu Jinhai was cooking, Zhang Jingyuan jumped onto the wall of Liujia Village and squatted down to look at the new city construction in the distance.

Squatting with him, there were almost twenty monks with cultivation levels ranging from the late stage to the early stage of Qi refining. It seemed that men from any world liked to watch the excavator work.

The dust was flying in the new city. The monks who were at least on the fifth level of Qi Refining lifted up stones at least one meter square, and then used a large iron tile knife to chip away at the irregular stones in three strokes. Became regular stones.

On the other side, there are masons, holding up stones weighing at least a thousand kilograms with one hand, placing them on the city wall, and applying a thick layer of adhesive.

This binder is made by grinding basalt stone into powder, adding mountain ape blood, and pounding spiritual rice that is ripe once every three years, and mixes it.

The city wall built in this way, coupled with the protective formation engraved by the formation mage, is basically impossible to break through as long as the underground spiritual veins are sufficient for the foundation-building monsters and below.

And from time to time, flying boats would land in the sky, transporting various supplies.

In addition, Zhang Jingyuan noticed that once the new city is established, its scale will not be much smaller than Yanyang City, and Liujia Village will also be included in it.

"Master An Xing, this is really a big deal!"

Someone around suddenly sighed.

"If a new city is really built, it will be more convenient for us to enter Canglang Demon Mountain in the future, and we will not die easily due to injuries."

"But if the new city is really built, if nothing else, my human race's territory will at least expand thousands of miles to Canglang Monster Mountain. I really don't know how those monsters will react. Will they come to attack the city?"

"Don't worry about this. Lord An Xing has a clever plan. How could he not be on guard against the monster? There must be other plans."

"Instead of thinking about whether the new city can be built and what benefits it will bring to the human race, we should consider whether we should take the first step and buy a house in the new city. The new city is close to Canglang Demon Mountain, and the spiritual veins are more abundant than most cities. There are so many, maybe it can reach the level of Xuan-level spiritual veins, which is of great benefit to our cultivation."

"Yes, after practicing here for just two days, I feel that the speed of improvement in cultivation is obviously much higher. If I can connect to the new city's spiritual veins in the future, my training speed will be skyrocketing."

"Furthermore, if you live in a place with abundant spiritual energy for a long time, the chance of giving birth to an heir with four spiritual roots or above is much higher than in a normal city."

……

Listening to the people around him chatting and getting more and more excited, and the building becoming more and more crooked, they were already sharing what magic elixir they should take to make their children have four spiritual roots. Zhang Jingyuan shrugged and jumped off the village wall.

However, it seems that everyone has sufficient confidence in the establishment of this new city, or in other words, Mr. An Qing.

But it is true that based on An Qingxian's actions and achievements in Yunhuaxing in the past few decades, there is no reason not to believe that An Qingxian can build a new city.

And the new city that stood impressively in the previous life is the best proof.

Perhaps, I should also buy a property in the new city?
After all, she happened to need to move out, and if she moved out on the grounds that Xincheng had sufficient spiritual power, Zhang Meifeng wouldn't have too many opinions, let alone feel sad, right?
After eating, Zhang Jingyuan stepped into Canglang Demon Mountain again.

What he got from Liu Jinhai before was only a key to unlock the opportunity, not the opportunity itself. The real opportunity was still under a large lake in Canglang Demon Mountain.

Looking at the things he got yesterday, none of them seemed to be worth dozens or even hundreds of spiritual stones.

If it was really worth hundreds of spiritual stones, it wouldn't be the demon cultivator's turn to get it. It would have been taken away long ago. Zhang Jingyuan might even consider killing Liu Jinhai to prevent the secret from being leaked.

Although he had used a blind trick yesterday to pick five things, in the final analysis, the dead are the best at keeping secrets, especially the kind that shattered their bones and scattered ashes, even their souls were beaten to pieces and their souls were scattered.

Even if Daluo Jinxian comes, you may not be able to get anything from him.

Entering the real Canglang Demon Mountain, Zhang Jingyuan could clearly feel that the air was getting colder and colder, and there were fewer and fewer traces of human activities. Even those big trees that could live for thousands of years and were hundreds of meters high, blocking out the sky and the sun, There are more and more.

Without hesitation, Zhang Jingyuan took off his chic and elegant robe, changed into a tight-fitting shorts, and smeared some mud with the smell of monsters on his body.

If Zhang Jingyuan's estimate was correct, the mud should be mixed with the blood of late-stage Qi-refining monsters, and some late-stage Qi-Refining monsters once died here.

(End of this chapter)